So did I, and I wanted it. ‘Er, James …’ Fran began nervously, but I held up a hand to silence her. I crossed the room to an upright electric f...n that stood in the corner. Gabriella, her brown eyes half-closed, looked at me from under her long eyelashes. ‘Here, let me,’ I said. I stood behind the fan, directed it at her, and turned it on at a moderate setting. I was testing a theory. I had decided that FUCK must work by causing me to give off some special scent, not noticeable at any conscious. "There'sonly going to be one free girl cock in this relationship sweetheart andit is not going to be." She stroked my swollen panties again. "Thisone... Right?" Yes," I said feeling a rush of desire."Good girl!" Pam giggled and gave me a sheepish look as she added, "Ialmost got rid of it before I came to college, but decided not to, justin case I found the right girl I could make wear it," Her tone ripenedwith a hungry lustful tone. "And now I have, haven't I Jessica?" Yes!" I said relishing. But hadn't Shelly told him that she was on the pill too? Just like April and Minnie..."Say something... PLEASE!" The desperation in her voice snapped him out of his thoughts. He looked down at her, and saw a changed woman from the stern and strict teacher she had been not that long ago. She no longer wore her dark hair in a too-tight bun, but let it flow freely down to her shoulders. Her dark tanned skin seemed to glow from within, and even her eyes behind her glasses and long eyelashes seemed. She obviously thought that I was going to propose to her in front of the whole crowd and make a lot of fuss about it. She ought to have known me better; I am a very private person and would have done nothing of the sort. I asked her to invite all her friends in the party and also informed her that I had already invited her folks over for the party. I was not going to take any prisoners. People were going to get hurt and I wanted her to be blamed for everything.Than I informed her that I was.